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| Thrallings used to live in Greenland before it was given that lie of a name Now they live on an island small and nameless shaped liked a bear from their new home they hunt when the ice is thick and sleep in glitter barrows when the days do not end |
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
Love this! What a terrific idea for a short story or an animated film!!
ReplyDeleteGlitter barrows indeed! Your mind is filled with them!